shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Feng Fuce smiled and raised his eyebrows when he heard the words.

"I don't really need to rest. I just heard you call, so I came over to have a look."

He looked at the sweat on Bai Zhi'er's forehead.

Feng Fuce couldn't help staring slightly.

He stretched out his white and slender hands to gently wipe off the sweat for her.

"Have a nightmare?"

Bai Zhi'er nodded weakly.

Thinking of such a sky fire scene, she still has lingering fears.

It was raining outside, Feng Fuce didn't want her to stand here all the time to catch the cold.

So, he took the initiative to lead Bai Zhi'er into her room.

Bai Zhi'er sat at the table with his shoulders pressed, watched Feng Fuce light a candle, and brought her hot tea.

When the warm candlelight brightened, Bai Zhi'er felt that the panic in her heart was much better.

Feng Fuce sat beside her: "What dream did you have?"

Bai Zhi'er thought about it, and felt that there was no need to hide it from him, so she told him the dream exactly.

"I rarely dream, and every time I dream, it is almost a premonition."

After Feng Fuce heard this, a slight smile appeared in his stern black eyes.

"Your dream is really groundless, Bai Zhi'er, you should see my kindness to you."

"In order to help you achieve consummation, I don't look like a demon king at all, so how could I bring demon soldiers to fight against you in the end?"

Bai Zhi'er tapped his head: "It must be because I haven't gained merit for too long recently, which made me think wildly."

After all, she raised her crystal black eyes.

"Brother Fuce, but I'm still a little scared."

Feng Fuce's eyes froze, his mouth was more honest than his mind, and he suddenly asked: "If I hug you, will you be better?"

That's how he coaxed her when she was a child.

Bai Zhier nodded decisively.

Then, she opened her arms and threw herself into his arms.

Feng Fuce's clothes were a bit cold, but Bai Zhi'er could hear his heartbeat.

It made her feel at ease.

Feng Fuce couldn't help stroking her black hair with his white palm with distinct joints.

"Bai Zhi'er, you can always trust me."

She was the beacon he met after going through the wind and snow.

It was as if in the icy darkness where there was no reason, someone suddenly held his hand warmly.

Feng Fuce is completely willing to pay for Bai Zhier.

Bai Zhi'er rubbed her head in Feng Fuce's arms.

Feeling relieved, Xu Shi yawned.

"Brother Fuce..." she muttered, "After I become the Heavenly Dao, can you also accompany me like this?"

"At that time, I will give you the privilege, you can go in and out of the Nine Heavens at any time, we will still be good friends like now!"

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows slightly, deep in his dark eyes, there was a little bit of starlight.

He smiled with thin lips, and his low laugh was deep and sweet.

"Okay, then, will such a privilege be granted to others?"

"No, only for you!" Bai Zhi'er said seriously.

Feng Fuce couldn't help holding her fingertips: "It's a deal, the future Empress of Heavenly Dao."

Later, Bai Zhi'er fell asleep peacefully amidst Feng Fuce's gentle coaxing.

Feng Fuce gently put her on the couch and covered her with a quilt.

He didn't leave in a hurry, but sat by the bed, watching over Bai Zhi'er.

Looking at her sleeping peaceful face, his eyes became darker.

Those red and soft lips seemed to deliberately attract Feng Fuce's gaze.

He endured it, turned his head to the side and stopped looking carefully.

It is definitely not in his character to take advantage of the little demon pet while he is asleep.

Even if she wants to occupy it, it is when she is awake and willing.